Reincarnation by Chris Toll | Oct 9, 2012 | Poetry | 2 One day, a long time ago, I stood on a beach in New Hampshire, bent down, and picked up a... Read More
My Name Is Writ in Water by Chris Toll | Oct 9, 2012 | Poetry | 0 My airport turns on the TV and falls asleep in the easy chair. My bookstore screws a silencer onto... Read More
Song of Magnetic Service by Chris Toll | Oct 9, 2012 | Poetry | 0 The wind whispers to a river, “Dear Child, you don’t know loneliness yet.” We... Read More